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Jerome F Knox III pseudonym Nefarious J. Dorsey
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My Muse Is A Worldly Traveler
A Poem by
Jerome F Knox III pseudon..
Freeverse Epic?
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A Poem by
Jerome F Knox III pseudon..
Freeverse
In The Stadium of Life
A Poem by
Jerome F Knox III pseudon..
In the stadium of life I sit Watching the vendors Go up and down The aisles Selling their wares To the highest bidder Or anyone ..
Missing
A Poem by
Jerome F Knox III pseudon..
Sad to say That on the day I went missing No one offered A reward for me Even at my worst There was no bounty I wasn't wanted dea..
War @ 355 a.m.
A Poem by
Jerome F Knox III pseudon..
There's no creaking on the Floors of darkness Crickets have been strangled And threatened at gunpoint By the night Owls taken hostage ..
Second Hand Love
A Poem by
Jerome F Knox III pseudon..
The things she needs Conflicts and restricts With what I need and want She needs touch Eyes blinking at Her at a thousand Miles a minute She ne..
Distance
A Poem by
Jerome F Knox III pseudon..
It has been thousands Of miles between smiles Much shorter distance Is the inches between Pain and sorrow Force to beg and borrow From other peo..
Monologue of a Fool
A Poem by
Jerome F Knox III pseudon..
What do I need an Encore for When the Auditorium Is empty No one can See me Hear me I am performing A monologue For a fool Me?
Oprah's Shame
A Poem by
Jerome F Knox III pseudon..
The invitation from Oprah never cameHell I don’t that it was ever mailedShe only invited me over becauseIt was the polite thing to doSee, I have..
Afternoon Quickie With My Muse
A Poem by
Jerome F Knox III pseudon..
We meet in our secret place For a secret rendezvous We strip down to our muse Bare exposing our words With no shame or guilt We rise to the occas..
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